First Aid - Gus Dapperton

Lyrics by：Gus Dapperton

Composed by：Gus Dapperton

Gus Dapperton：

Sorry 'bout my head it's not here

I'm still learning how to fear

I'm too spirited for one of a kind

About my head it's all near

But I'm learning how to steer

It's a miracle that I still oblige oblige

Gus Dapperton：

Sorry 'bout my head it's in space

I'm still learning how to pace

I'm too atheist to pray for my life

About my head it's on straight

But I'm all over the place

I'm too make-shift for shaping a life

Gus Dapperton：

I pledge my love to the runt who never got away

I mend my cuts for the runt that you convinced to stay to stay

Gus Dapperton：

Where is your head I don't fret

I'm just asking for a friend he's got enemies that beckon the light

His name is Bren don't forget

An irrational lament that you left for him on Benedict Drive

Gus Dapperton/Amadelle：

I pledge my love to the runt who never got away

I mend my cuts for the runt that you convinced to stay to stay

Gus Dapperton/Amadelle：

Do you remember them the blind they paid no mind

You wrap me up

Split on the cusp and just in time you made it right

You wrap me up

I won't forget about the way you saved my life

You wrap me up

You wrap me up

You wrap me up

Gus Dapperton：

First aid

First aid

First aid

First aid

Gus Dapperton：

I would slit his wrists and reminisce it if it wasn't for my sis

She's got heart the size of I-95 I drive